part of running a senior animal sanctuary means...actually running the freaking thing. i have been trying to avoid certain aspects of this jobfor a very long…
i did not sleep well last night...still awake after 1 am and up for work at 5...barf. we are up to 11 dogs in the bed...prudence has discovered it and lucy is…
the vet came to see edith today..i called them this morning because late yesterday afternoon, she fell in the pond. nicole heard the splash and went running…
writing a daily blog. sometimes it is hard not to have it run like some kind of endless, whining, depressing, crazy soap opera....i don't think that is so much…
to a sudden respiratory crises. he died on the way to the vet. i am too done with death this week to grieve for him right now. he will stay inside of me…
there were five cats that came in from a private "cat rescue" who was having trouble with landlords over the 150 cats in a one bedroom apartment. we took 5…
this is one of my favourite pictures from SAINTS. I took this photo of Boo around the time when i first started to volunteer with SAINTS. it made me laugh…
and i am ok with it. there was no way to expect her to come back from where she has gone in the past few weeks. but even if i am ok with her passing..i will…
i don't think it is grief over spritely's loss that is bumming me out...although i am grieving her loss. i think it is caregiver's loss that has messed me up…
i think it started with spritely but i can't remember much before her death...so it might have started just before. but i know her death has something to do…
re....weekend treats for the dogs...no more for a while. sorry this is going to kill them and mo but i finally figured out coles diarrhea. it is really bad…
mostly i am ok with my life but every once in a while, i am consumed with longing. i want a quiet and peaceful home with just me and my own few animals...(3…
